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ageplay-may · 1 year
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Welcome to Ageplay May 2023! This is a chill, low pressure event dedicated to ageplayers big and small!
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Find all prompts transcribed below the cut!
Prompts
Sugar Prompts & Spice Prompts
May Day & Outdoor Fucking
Ageplay 'verse & D/S 'verse
A Bad Day & Bad Touch
Food Fight & Food Play
Solo Ageplay & Masturbation
Heartwarming & Cockwarming
Arts and Crafts (Gone Wrong) & Arts and Crafts (Gone Sexy!)
Whining & Whimpering
Under the Bed & Over the Sheets
Pacifiers and Sippy Cups & Oral Fixation
Family Day & Incest
Pet Names & Pet Play
Dress Up & Stripping
Mother's Day & Daddy's Turn
Candy & Stranger Danger
Kiss It Better & Make It Hurt
Love Notes & Instructions
Sweet Dreams & Nightmares
In the Middle & In the Middle
Swing Set & Sex Swing
Accidental Swearing & Accidental Orgasm
Dinosaurs & Primal Play
Bedtime Story & Dirty Talk
Waterslides & Watersports
Big Hugs & Bondage
Plushies & Plushie Fucking
Adopted & Abducted
Tooth Fairy & Teeth and Biting
Gang's All Here & Gangbang
Ten Tickles & Tentacles
Fixed & Broken
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waterme-stories · 2 years
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"Only A Paper Moon"
Creator: WaterMe-Stories Fandom: Moon Knight, implied Marc Spector/Steven Grant, Marc Spector & Steven Grant & Marc Lockley Rating: Teen Word Count: 648 Tags/Warnings: Nonsexual ageplay, DID System Dynamics, brief mentions of past child abuse Day and Prompt: Day 21: Chosen Family
Summary: Steven just wants to give Marc a few good childhood memories. Sometimes, even the best laid plans change…
(for @ageplay-may 2022)
Read it on Ao3!
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starksvinyls · 11 months
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Title: Pacify Rating: Teen+ Pairing: Peter Parker & Tony Stark Tags/Warnings: Alternate Universe - BDSM, Non-Sexual Age Play, Platonic Age Play, Pacifiers Summary: Peter struggles to accept that he might need a pacifier. Notes: for @ageplay-may and the Sugar prompt for day 10: "pacifiers and sippy cups". also part of the Little Spider verse, set shortly after they begin their CG/l dynamic! AO3 Link
Tony knew this was going to be a fight, but he hadn’t expected Peter to literally crawl up the wall to hide on the ceiling to avoid this. They were vaulted, too, making Tony irrationally anxious. He knew Peter wouldn’t fall, and even if he did, he wouldn’t really get hurt, but it still made the caregiver in him slightly panicked that his little was on the ceiling. 
“Bud, c’mon down, we need to talk about this.” 
“No.” 
“Pete, c’mon.” 
“No!” 
“Peter.” Tony voice got stern. “Come down or you’ll be grounded.” 
Peter didn’t move, only continuing to glare at Tony. 
“One. Two. Thr-” 
Peter started to climb back down the wall. 
“Thank you,” Tony said. “Now, please come sit on the couch so we can discuss this, okay?” 
There was a pout firmly set on Peter’s face, but he begrudgingly sulked over to the couch and threw himself down on it. Tony sighed, but let that one go; he knew he had to pick his battles. Joining Peter on the couch, Tony placed the pacifier he had tried to present to the boy earlier, on the cushion between them. Peter wouldn’t even look at it. 
“Pete, bud, I know this is hard. It’s an adjustment, but I really think you would benefit from using a pacifier.” Tony explained, again, using a gentle tone. “You suck your thumb in your sleep, and you often bring things up to your mouth when you’re playing. It’s clear to me, as your caregiver, that you need the self-soothing comfort of a pacifier.” 
“It’s for babies.” Peter mumbled. 
“Bud, it’s for anyone who needs them, and that includes Littles.” 
Tony was quiet, just letting Peter think. The kid often needed some time to gather his thoughts, and Tony wasn’t going to deny him that, especially with something that was about him. After noticing the thumb sucking, Tony had looked into things, and found that several other caregivers on the forum he had read, had had trouble getting their littles to take to their pacifiers at first. There was still a lot of stigma around certain things when it came to littles, which was frustrating to the caregivers who were just trying to provide the best for their littles. So, Tony knew this wasn’t going to be easy when he decided to bring it up.
Finally, Peter spoke up, pulling Tony from his thoughts. “C-can I just use it at nap time? I don’t want others to see when I’m playing.” 
“Of course, bud. Though, no one would judge you,” He reminded Peter before continuing. “All of this is to make you feel as comfortable and cared for as possible. These designations are there for us all to be our healthiest and best selves, but sometimes it’s hard to get used to if you got a role you weren’t expecting. Everything so far has been a learning experience for you, and that’s okay. If you would feel better only using your pacifier at nap time, that’s okay, too. I just think that using one instead of sucking on your thumb would be more healthy, okay?” 
Peter nodded, and then tentatively reached for the pacifier. He examined it in his hand, turning it over to see the adult sized nipple. Tony watched as he bit his lip and turned it back over to show the front - it was red and blue like Peter’s Spidey suit. 
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endlesstwanted · 11 months
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Slide In, Came With Perfect Timing
My first Bucky/Joaquín/Sam fic! While I’ve previously written these three in any combination of pairings, I wanted to do something special for my first time as a polyship. And it turned out that PWP was the thing. Title from the lyrics of Too Late by Chase Atlantic. Enjoy!
Rating: Explicit Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Joaquín Torres/Sam Wilson Tags: Porn Without Plot, Age Play, Somnophilia, Petnames, Cuddlefucking, Competence Kink, Sleepy Sex, Fingering Summary: Sam and Bucky find their baby asleep when they arrive home from a mission, so they decide to try something new and swap places for the night. When they wake up, Joaquín catches up on the surprise of the change as his Daddy and his Papi remind him how good it felt to be fucked in his sleep. Wordcount: 4,165
Created for: @ageplay-may Day 9 — Over the Sheets | @samwilsonbingo square G2 — Joaquín Torres | @allcapsbingo O4 square — Falcon Joaquín Torres | @slashmultiverse’s June Pride Prompts event, Day 13 — Sleepy sex | @buckybarnesbingo K1 square — Crossroads | @multifandom-lover — Paying for the Action Scene | @thebo3bingo — Swapping Places | @buckybarnesevents’ Hot Bucky Summer Week 2 — “What should I call you?” | @marvelrarepairbingo’s Summer Splash/Pride Month — Praise kink (NSFW card #2) | @anyfandomkinkbingo — “You know I don’t like to be teased.”
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Excerpt:
“He’s been waiting for us, hasn’t he?” Sam asked Bucky while running a hand up and down the little’s back, making him left out a happy hum being under his Papi’s touch.
“He better be.” Bucky joined them, getting to Joaquín’s other side and supporting on his right arm to embrace the picture of his two lovers, the impatient one and the ready one, while bringing his other hand to give himself a few more strokes.
Sam’s hand moved between Joaquín’s ass cheeks and down onto the unknown, sinking his fingers onto a texture he liked so much. “Fuck, he’s wet already,” he swore as he parted the little one’s lips with two fingers until he reached his clit, pressed against the mattress.
“I bet he’s dreaming of us,” Bucky smiled. “He must have fallen asleep thinking of how we were gonna fuck him when we returned.”
They saw as Joaquín moved, following Sam’s hand leaving his pussy after he brought up his hands to his mouth to get a taste of him. “Let him find out then.”
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whatitsaysonthetin · 1 year
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Title: Duet
Author: whatitsaysonthetin
Fandom: Batman: All Media Types
Warnings: No major archive warnings apply
Rating: Mature
Relationships: Harvey Dent/Bruce Wayne, Past Gilda Dent/Harvey Dent, Past Harvey Dent/Bruce Wayne
Tags: Getting Back Together, Ageplay, Age Play Little Harvey Dent, Age Play Caregiver Bruce Wayne, Sub Harvey Dent, Angst, Gentle Dom Bruce Wayne, Hurt/Comfort, Food Issues, Intrusive Thoughts, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
Summary: Bruce turned back to the room, the scene of the crime. Furniture overturned, books scattered, wedding photos feeding the flames dancing in the hearth. At its center, a man, quaking and weeping into his hands like a small child, face half obscured in darkness. On the floor by his knee lay a silver dollar, its own unblemished face gleaming in the firelight.
"Alright, Harvey. I'll help you. But you'll need to trust me."
"Anything. Just." Harvey Dent, former district attorney gazed up, hands falling to his lap. "Don't let me become this."
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A story of connected Bruce/Harvey ageplay double drabbles for your reading enjoyment
Made for: @ageplay-may 2023
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agere-fics · 1 year
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A Day With Daddy
dni: k!nk, anti-agere, agepl4y, or ddlg-esque blogs 🍄 this blog is a safe space for age regressors and age dreamers 🍄
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Summary: Little!Reader and CG!Daddy!Bucky have a day of play when Stevie's away 🥰
Request from @juiceboxgothbaby: hey I would really love a CG!stucky Little!reader fix where Steve goes out for a while and reader and Bucky get silly and make a mess and then steve comes home
Relationship: Caregiver Bucky Barnes x Caregiver Steve Rogers x AgeRe Little Reader
Word Count: 1,092
Content Warnings: usage of "daddy" and "dada" (but in a nonsexual context), playing messily and chaotically
Author's Note: hi! thank you for the request! i'm very proud of myself for writing a completed fic. i haven't been able to do so for a long time. reader is completely neutral from what i can tell. there are parts that may seem not body size friendly but i promise my intention was to make it to where you can really feel little as you read! i hope y'all enjoy!
(if there is anything else you believe i should put as a warning or to change to make reader more neutral please let me know! /gen /srs)
"Bye-bye, dada!" you shouted from the front door, waving your hand so fast your wrist ached. It wasn't painful though, and you really wanted to show your dada a whole lotta love as he got into his car. He wanted to spend the day with you, he told you himself. However, Tony Stank called your dada away. But that was okay because you knew he needed to do "saving the world" stuff.
Steve opened the door to his black pickup truck, placing one foot on the step and turning to face you. "I'll be back in no time, kiddo." He smiled. "Be good for daddy."
"I will!" Your eyes squinted from how wide you grinned.
Your dada sat in the driver's seat, waving once more before pulling out the driveway. You watched as he drove away, and continued to watch even more despite him already being out of your sight. Being away from your dada left a pain in your heart. You still had Bucky though, your daddy, to watch over you and keep you company.
Bucky walked closer to the front door, observing you still standing at the door frame, looking out where your dada once was.
"He'll be back, pumpkin. Dada always comes back."
You whined, jutting out your bottom lip in a pout.
Bucky never took that to heart. He knew you loved hanging out with him just as much as you loved being with your Stevie. But that didn't mean you still wouldn't feel a sting in your adorable, loving heart.
Luckily, your Daddy knew just what to do.
"Little one," You turned to face Bucky. "I got these new paints, and I've been dying to try them out. Do you want to join Daddy?"
You gasped and smiled brightly. "Yes, yes, yes!"
Your daddy adoringly laughed at your joy. He knew it would work.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go, Daddy, c'mon!" you dragged him to the living room.
"Alrighty, cutie patootie, I'm coming."
Your caregivers shared a bunch of similarities. It made sense considering how long they've known each other and how well they bonded closely. The only difference between your dada and daddy you've ever been able to notice is their strictness. Daddy does things before thinking. His worry is focused on you having fun and having a good time. At the end of it, he'll concern himself with the mess and make sure little and big you didn't feel bad in the slightest. He always makes sure you knew it was absolutely okay because you had fun and that was his most important rule.
Your dada is a different story. Of course, he wants you to have fun and enjoy being little, but he also believed rules and structure were something that you needed and could highly benefit from. No punishments are given, but he makes sure little you is disciplined in a way that'll help you grow. He sets your bedtimes, ensures you eat healthily, makes sure your activities are safe, amongst other things.
So, when caregiving you together, Bucky and Steve are able to balance each other. But, when they're seperate (especially when Bucky is alone with little you) things become...well, interesting.
Your favorite kid safe song played on loop in the living room, blasting so loud your next door neighbors could probably hear it word for word. You and your daddy had jumped on the couch, on the beds, and danced on the floors. The only thing he didn't let you do was jump off the dining table. But your pout was quickly gone when he explained that he didn't want his precious little one to get hurt. He compromised by picking you up, spinning you around, and having you "fly" around the house in his arms like a superhero.
"Look at you go, my little avenger! We're recruiting you know... you'd be the cutest, adorablest, most powerful avenger there ever was!"
Silly string was sprayed all over the wall, the couches, the floor, and especially in one corner of your playroom, where you tried to make a spider web. Unfortunately, it crumbled and held barely any weight at all. You decided you'd have to FaceTime Peter Parker at some point to assist you in perfecting the art of web building.
Your utmost favorite part of the day was the humongous painting you did on the fence of your backyard.
Daddy had cheered you on and complimented you the entire time.
"Good job, my little Vincent Van Gogh!"
"Wow! How did I get so lucky to have the most talented baby in the whole wide world? No, universe. The best baby in the whole universe!"
"I'm gonna have to call Tony. I got the smartest little doll on my hands."
By the time it was seven o clock, you started getting worn down and a bit hungry.
"Daddy, can I has some nuggies?" you asked while yawning, leaning your head on the dining table.
Bucky patted your head. "Of course, bubba."
You ate about half the nuggies when your eyes started drooping and feeling very, very heavy.
Your daddy noticed this and set down the fork he held that still had a small piece of chicken nugget on it.
He picked you up, letting your head rest on his shoulder and your arms wrap around his neck. Your daddy carried you to your room and set you down on the bed. He grabbed clean pairs of comfy clothes to help you change into before tucking you into bed and kissing your forehead.
"Sweet dreams, my little one." He handed you your best friend stuffie that you quickly grabbed and hugged close to your chest. Not even a second later, you drifted off into dreamland.
Bucky cleaned up every single piece of silly string, organized your toys and art utensils, and wiped down all of the surfaces in record time.
He felt like he was in the clear. I mean, there was no piece of chaoticness left from their adventurous day.
That was, until Steve walked into the living room holding up a single leftover strand of silly string, placing his other hand on his hip.
"Do I even want to know what you guys did today?"
"No." Bucky smiled. "It would stress you out just to hear it."
"New rule for the house... Silly String is outside play only." Steve let out a breathy laugh as he threw away the stranded piece of silly string. You had fun, and that's all that mattered.
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caninekidd0 · 8 months
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Hi! You can call me Pup, kid, or kiddo!
When I mention or say "him" im referring to my bf ♡ don't get it confused with you <3
I'm 20 and use they/he/she pronouns I am genderqueer
I am autistic and have severe anxiety, so if you dm me and I don't answer its bc I'm not very good at holding conversations
I like sanrio, kid cartoons, reading and drawing! I work a lot so I may not be active a lot <3
Read below to see my rules and dni information!
- rules -
I do not post pictures of myself- don't ask
Dms open to moots only! Asks open for everyone <3
I have a boyfriend so do not flirt with me/try to be my partner you could be blocked
I'm not an advice blog, hell idek what I'm doing don't ask for any sort of advice or help
- DNI -
What does interacting look like?
Liking, commenting, and reblogging are all forms of interaction
Minors are absolutely not allowed
No blank accounts or people with no age in their profiles
Ed blogs/feeders/etc I do not want to see that
Sfw only blogs- I won't interact with you and you don't interact with me to keep everyone safe
Terfs, transphobes, racists, etc I hate you all go away ♡
If you use sfw AND nsfw tags in your posts- I do not support cross tagging AT ALL
- possible tws -
Hard kinks including but not limited to:
Fauxcest, puppy play, cnc, intox, referring to partner as papa/dad/daddy/dada, dumbification, bimboification, corruption, agepl4y
Everything is between consenting adults. Play should be safe, sane, and consensual!!
- MY TAGS -
🐾pup speaks🐾- I talk at all
🐾pup reblogs🐾- self explanatory
🐾pup answers!🐾- answering asks
Him as in my bf- any time I post and its about my amazing sweet kind hot bf <3
Me and him- things me and my bf should/would/did do
🐾pups psa's🐾- non kinky, non horny important things
💞moot time💞- any time I reblog/interact with my amazing lovely mutuals whom I love (/platonic)
Papa's puppy- anything puppy coded!
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comforterslut · 5 months
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18+ only, minors/ageless blogs following this sideblog will be hardblocked w/o warning (I AM 18)
if you know me IRL and try to interact with this blog i may just explode you with my mind beams (unless given explicit permission before)
somewhat inactive / slow to reblog on here. sry
you can call me chii / angel / box on this blog! body is 18, autistic, and tme (he/it). i am a lesbian and this blog is for me & my soulmate only 🩷
though that’s the case i’ll follow + like posts and such, i like having mutuals! i mainly reblog things for me & my bf, however ^_^
for mobile users you can click my bio link to see some extra stuff or just click the read more
if i follow you or like your posts it is from @b0xspring . don’t be alarmed.
idk how to disclaim this but i belong to someone & don’t appreciate flirting, /j or not. this blog is to unabashedly reblog a bunch of horny shit so i can leave it all here … probably
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things i may post about or reblog… (wip??)
biting, bondage, praise & degradation, switch4switch / sub4sub, light intox (i tag this as #intox)
things i actively avoid / shorter dni ..
r4pe, dd/lg agepl4y etc, sc4t/diapers, piss, dykebreaking, cishet men. also don’t dm me, send me asks, or add tags that are overtly sexual towards me, please. makes me super uncomfy
i’m new to certain kink communities and terms, and i’m very protective of my boyfriend (it goes both ways :3), so i probably won’t tag her in any posts here / talk about our experiences much. sorry. 🖤
anything i reblog that has #ask to tag on it is mainly for my bf, if something i post makes them upset, so i can remove or tag it properly. i can trigger tag if we’re mutuals but i have a very shoddy memory, so if i forget please forgive me
anything i reblog as #fav don’t worry abt it…
anything i do post will maybe be tagged and queued under #❤️ otherwise i don’t tag my original posts
i also sometimes just reblog things that fit my aesthetic or clothes i’d love to wear here. regular stuff ^_^ thank you for reading!
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ageplay-may · 1 year
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I wish there was a tag for "Ageplay Dates" or "Ageplay Date Ideas." Maybe there used to be one before Tumblr tags went to hell. I've noticed as I'm tagging prompt posts that a lot of ageplay-related stuff is either raunchy-as-hell BDSM... or for literal children 😅 Where are my cute-as-fuck park dates, or pillow forts, or trips to Build-A-Bear?
While we're at it, maybe we could make a "SFW Ageplay" tag happen. Because sometimes I'm in the mood for spicy... but sometimes I just want cuddles with Daddy, you know?? In my local IRL kink scene there are more non-sexual ageplayers than sexual ones, but on the internet sexy ageplay seems to be not just the default, but the only. Agere tends to be SFW, but I stay out of those tags because I know many age regressors have a boundary about interacting with kinksters.
ANYWAY. I'm going to try to make #Age/Play Dates and #SFW Age/Play happen. Use them if you'd like <3 <3 <3
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waterme-stories · 2 years
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"Tiny Observations" pt. 1
For @ageplay-may 2022
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Tiny Observations
A few small adventures from the Spideypool Holiday Special. May is "Date Your Mate" Month, and today is National Hoagie Day (for the sandwich they will eat while they do aftercare).
Creator: WaterMe-Stories Fandom: Spider-Man x Deadpool Rating: Teen Word Count: 100 Tags/Warnings: Daddy Kink, nonsexual
Day and Prompt: Day 5: Safeword Challenge: Hopscotch, D's Get Degrees, Spice & Sugar
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“Safeword,” said Peter, and Wade was immediately at his side. Peter wiped sweaty palms on his apron. “I’m sorry, I just…”
Wade was wearing a onesie of his favorite Pokemon, giant enough that he felt small in its soft folds. It was perfect for scooping up his tiny Daddy, for wrapping him in broad arms and warm yellow fleece.
Peter sniffled. “I can’t do it. I’m so sorry, babe. I just need…”
“You just need your daddy,” Wade finished. 
“You deserve a daddy, too.”
Wade kissed Peter’s sad head. “We’ll find one for me. Don’t you worry, baby. Daddy’s here.”
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(use tags "#agepl4y may works" and "#apm: tiny observations" to see all my work for the month!)
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starksvinyls · 1 year
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Title: Cherry Red Rating: Explicit Pairing: Peter Parker/Tony Stark Tags/Warnings: Daddy Kink, Blow Jobs, Popsicles Summary: Peter teases his Daddy with a popsicle. Notes: for @ageplay-may and the Spice prompt for day 4: “food play” AO3 Link
Peter sucked the cherry flavored popsicle into his mouth, fitting almost the whole thing, before he made sure his lips were tight around the cold treat, and then slowly pulled it back out of his mouth. He maintained eye contact with Tony the whole time. When he got to the end, Peter made an obnoxious slurping noise while sucking up the juice and then grinned over at Tony. 
“Oh my god, you two, we can literally see everything you’re doing.” Rhodey scolded. “Get a room, you freaks.” 
Peter giggled as Tony glared, before hurrying to stand and grabbing Peter’s arm as he passed. Waving bye to the others who had been sitting around the bonfire in one of the courtyards of the Compound. Peter yelped, almost dropping what was left of his popsicle in surprise, when he was yanked harder than he thought he would be. 
In a blink, Tony had Peter shoved into their bedroom, already undoing the zipper of his jeans. “On your knees.” Tony growled, pulling his cock out. 
Peter was quick to obey, his knees hitting the carpeted floor hard. He didn’t even wince, just kept staring up at Tony with wide eyes. 
“Such a good boy for Daddy, aren’t you?” Tony stepped forward and brought his hand out to caress Peter’s cheek, thumb dipping down to rub over Peter’s red stained bottom lip.
“Yes, Daddy.” His mouth dropped open obediently. 
Tony hummed. “Suck on that popsicle some more, get your mouth nice and cold, baby.” 
Peter had forgotten that the popsicle was even still in his hand, but he was quick to do what Daddy asked. He didn’t deep throat the thing again, teasing wasn’t the goal this time, but Peter made sure to leave the cherry flavored ice on his tongue for a moment, really getting it cold. This was one of Tony’s favorite things, something they had only discovered together after the first time Peter had teased his Daddy with a popsicle. Tony loved the contrast of the cold and the hot heat of Peter’s mouth on his cock. 
“Alright, baby, c’mon,” Tony coaxed. 
Peter pulled the dwindling popsicle from his mouth and opened wide to let Daddy feed him his cock. Above him, Daddy moaned as the sensations washed over him, gently thrusting his in and out of Peter’s stretched mouth. He stared up at Daddy, through his lashes, as his eyes started to water as Tony’s thrusts picked up speed. It was still only half of Tony’s cock, Peter hated that he couldn’t actually deep throat his Daddy, but Tony never seemed to mind that he couldn’t go that deep. He always kept his thrusts shallow, he was considerate while still Domming the hell out of Peter. Peter internally preened. 
“So good for me, baby,” Tony ran his fingers through Peter’s hair and then curled his fingers into a semi-tight hold, using the grip to move Peter’s head as he wanted. 
Despite not thrusting very deep or fast, it felt like Daddy was abusing his mouth and throat; Peter moaned and blinked as the tears finally spilled over his bottom lashes. He could feel the spit leaking from the sides of his mouth, dripping out around Daddy’s cock, and he squirmed, his own cock hard in his jeans. 
Daddy pulled his cock out completely and grinned down at Peter, his eyes dark. “Suck on your popsicle some more, baby.” 
Peter glanced around the best he could with Daddy’s hand still in his hair, and noticed that the popsicle had melted onto the carpet, the wooden stick still clutched in his hand was stained red and had a few drops still on it. “Oh, oops.” 
“So messy, baby,” Tony chuckled. “That’s okay, c’mere.” 
He trust back into Peter’s mouth and set a steady, almost punishing, rhythm with his hips, chasing his release. Daddy groaned and the grip in Peter’s hair tightened. Daddy slipped, his cock hitting the back of Peter’s throat, making him gag and make an awful noise around Daddy’s cock. 
“Shh, baby, I’m sorry,” Daddy cooed. “You’re okay.” He pulled out to let Peter cough and then fed his cock back into that warm, wet delicious mouth. 
Peter got lost in it, had it been a few minutes, half an hour? An hour? He didn’t know, but sudden;y Daddy was groaning and filling Peter’s mouth with his spend. He was a good boy and swallowed it all down as Daddy emptied into his mouth. 
“Let me see.” Daddy demanded, pulling his softening cock from Peter’s mouth, and pulling his head back by his hair. 
Peter opened his mouth, sticking his still-stained red tongue, to show that he had swallowed it all down. 
“Good boy.”
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endlesstwanted · 1 year
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Midnight Snack For Good Boys Only
Wrote a little something with my best boys for @ageplay-may, day 6 prompt — Cockwarming!
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), Captain America (Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: James Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson
Tags: Age Play, Daddy Kink, Dom/sub Undertones, Gentleness, Masturbation
Summary: Midnight finds Sam catching up with some reading when he realised they've skipped dinner. Bucky, as the well-behaved boy he is, hasn't complained about it, and his dad agrees to give him a treat.
Wordcount: 1,394
This is also a fill for the @samwilsonbingo prompt I4 — Pet names, the @marvelrarepairbingo Spring Fling event prompt — Cockwarming, and my @buckybarnesbingo free space!
Excerpt:
“What do you want? Tell me.” Bucky's eyes stayed in Sam’s as one of his hands moved to Sam's knee. He would have preferred to put it directly on his tights, true, but he wasn't even allowed to do that in private without Sam's permission. “What, honey? You can touch it to tell me.” Sam's tone was firm but nice. The use of a diverse variety of nicknames helped soften his directions and the conversation flow, until his little made up his mind or knew what words to use to answer. Bucky's gaze travelled down to Sam’s lap, or more exactly, to his crotch, while his hand moved until it was a few inches away from his bulge. His dad wasn't hard, but still like that it was noticeable.
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whatitsaysonthetin · 2 years
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Title: things that go bump in the night
Author: whatitsaysonthetin
Fandom: Supernatural
Warnings: No major archive warnings apply
Rating: Teen
Relationships: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester
Tags: Non-Sexual Age Play, Age Regression/De-Aging, Age Play Little Dean Winchester, Age Play Caregiver Sam Winchester, Nonbinary Sam Winchester, Queerplatonic Relationships, Queerplatonic Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Moving House, Light Angst, Domestic Fluff, Canon Universe, Post-Season/Series 11
Summary: There's one more thing they have to do before they can settle into their new house; move out of the old one. Dean has a little trouble figuring out what to pack, and he keeps hearing spooky noises. Or not…
Part 2 of the daisy 'verse series
Written for: @ageplay-may Spoopy Bingo Square Filled: I5 - Things That Go Bump in the Night
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agere-fics · 3 months
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Mickey D's
dni: k!nk, anti-agere, agepl4y, or ddlg-esque blogs 🍄 this blog is a safe space for age regressors and age dreamers 🍄
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Characters: Modern World AU Din Djarin, Age Regressor Reader
Pairing: Caregiver!Din Djarin x Regressor!Reader
Summary: A long day of work was the tipping point for your stress. Now, you're impure regressing.
Word Count: 764
Content Warnings: Impure regression, stress, physical touch (like hugs), mentions of going to work, work related stress, use of bubby/baba for Din, that's it :)
love y'all 🐈
Most days you can move past that gut wrenching feeling. It lingers in your abdomen, in a stand still, until it bulges out like a cruel, evil monster.
What comes of it is a crying, snotty mess. Makes you feel like the world is crumbling and that soon the universe would be devoured. But after a while... it can actually make you feel okay. Being little turns into a warm, tight hug, with heaps of security and safety.
You're so busy for so long that you hardly ever go into that headspace willingly anymore. Your subconscious decides when it's had enough at whatever point in time.
Today was one of those days and you think Din knew.
For one thing, you had him drive you to work that morning. The less obvious one may have been you biting your nails. Maybe your orderly squared breathing was noticed, too.
You were about to find out as you walked closer and closer to his parked grey pickup truck.
You reached for the car door and swung it open.
"Hey, bug-"
"SHHHH!" You panicked and looked around. No heads were turned or funny faces pulled. You were in the clear.
Din muttered a soft oh.
Belongings flew onto the floor of his truck, followed by you plopping nto the passenger seat. The door slammed shut.
You sighed, covering your face with your hands.
Din started, "Can I-"
Screams were muffled, taking residency in your palms.
"Oh, baby." Din slowly reached his arm over to you, placing his hand on your back. You flinched, but didn't give any other sign of discomfort from it. He rubbed soft circles into you, and breathed a deep sigh.
It hurt so bad, so very bad, this pain in your chest, this ache in your heart, this hurt in your head. But you couldn't even cry. Nothing. Not even a tear. You were so numb to it all.
You threw your body into him, colliding with his side and wrapping your arms around him. "B-bubby." you quivered.
Din leaned into your embrace and kissed the top of your head. "It's alright. It's okay." He assured you. "Some days are not good days. I know the feeling. You're doing so good, and trying so hard. I'm so proud of you for that."
"Don't wanna- can't talk 'bout it anymore."
"We don't have to, little lovebug. I do have something that might cheer you up, though, but only if you're interested-"
You lifted your head and looked at him with wide curious eyes. Your bubby looked right back at you with the universe glowing in his. A grin finally grew upon your face as you moved to sit back in the passenger seat.
"Close your eyes."
You squeezed your eyes really, really tight. So tight, it was kinda uncomfortable. For good measure, you also used your palms to hide your eyes.
"I'm gonna hand it to you, and you have to guess what it is, okay?"
You nodded swiftly.
"Here ya go." Din giggled, loving how happy he could make you.
You heard the crinkling of something but gasped as soon as you felt it. It was that all so familiar bag you've held countless times before. Your eyes went wide. You kicked your legs and swung your body side to side, you were just so excited you couldn't contain it. "It's McDonald's!"
"That's right, my beautiful little one, it's good ol' Mickey D's." Both of you let out little giggles.
What's the best elixir for a bad, bad day? Bubby and your favorite food EVER!
You started to open the bag until Din stopped you.
"Wait, butterfly, hold on." You look at him. "I need you to eat it at home."
"Awww," you frowned. "But why?"
"Because," He thought for a moment. "Because, bubby likes to keep this big, old truck very, very clean... and being clean makes me very, very happy."
You looked at him for a second and eventually relinquished. "Okay. I love you, Bubby. Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
"I love you even more, honey bee." He kissed your head. Din got settled back in his seat and began to start up the car. "Seatbelts on?"
You exclaimed, "Oh, yeah! check!"
"Okay, we are off-"
"WAIT BABA YOUR SEATBELT!"
Din moved his foot. Luckily he hadn't actually started going yet. His brows wrinkled. "Huh?" He looked down and saw that he did, in fact, forget to put it on.
"Silly bubby, we have to be safe!" You quickly dragged his seat belt into the buckle and made sure he was very properly secured.
"Thank you so much, caterpillar. What would I do without you." He smiled. "Now, can I go?" He looked to you expectantly.
"Yes! vroom vroom!"
Giggles echoed off the car walls, your day was already getting better.
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ecobaby · 1 year
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intro post
some facts abt me
-26
-a virgin
-she/her
-bi
my kinks
-agepl4y, cockwarming, D/s, dd/lg, degradation, md/lg, slight pain, some biting, maybe more!
DNI
-minors
-bigots
-cheaters
-ped0s
🚨I do not send photos🚨
i may not always be active. even if i am, i may not always answer your messages, but feel free to send them and boss me around a bit <3
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rosiebunz · 1 year
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My DNI list:
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Basic DNI criteria (homophobic, racist, transphobic, TERF, ableist, antisemitic, etc)
So just, any form of bigotry not welcome here basically
MAPs/P3dos/whatever you call yourselves please actually burn in hell stay far far away from me (also z00philes I will boil your teeth if you interact stay away)
Proana/Pro ED people also please don’t interact, I am trying to recover :”)
Anti age regression people
On that note, DDLG/agepl4y blogs also dni pls ;;
Proshippers (shipping things like adult/minor or blatantly abusive ships) that stuff makes me wildly uncomfortable please stay away
Just general bullies who make fun of people for things that are harmless (ie: bullying furries, bullying people with “cringe” interests) ur literally so lame please find something better to do with ur time !!
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General Boundaries!!
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I may need tone indicators sometimes because I am,, not the best at reading tone ;; (also if you need a tone indicator for anything I’ve said/posted feel free to ask! :D)
I ramble a LOT when I talk, so there will be lots of walls of text LMAO
I don’t mind asks and DMs!
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If you read through everything, thank you!! :) I hope you have a good day/night ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
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